Loves Finest Hours

 

By

 

LAM

Jan. 3rd, 2002

 

I have never written a story in the first person before. So this is all new for me. I purposely left out the names of the guys so that each individual reader could make it their own.

 

 

 

Speechless. That’s how I feel right now. And hopeless. Have you ever found yourself standing in front of one of life’s cruel ironies? That’s where I am now. Forced to face the cruelest irony of all.

Love comes at the most unexpected times in our lives and if we are not careful, it could be taken from us too.

I have been wandering around this town for a few hours now, trying to figure out how to tell my one true love........that I am dying. Inside, my body trembles. It isn’t the dying that hurts; it’s the being away from him. If you have ever been in love you know exactly what I mean. Oh he is a wonderful person. When we met, he made my heart skip a beat. Just his presence...commanding yet gentle. Just yet compassionate. His smile melted away my pain and I felt as though I could surrender to him, all of who I am, and I knew he would treasure that.  My secrets are safe with him, as his are with me. Right from the start we seemed to have this " thing" we always knew what the other was thinking. And we respected each other. Every moment of the last two years I have felt my love for him grow deeper and deeper. Our marriage meant that we would have a lifetime together, not two years and two months. That’s how much time they have given me. Two lousy months.  That is why this hurts so much.

And here I am, slowly approaching the place where he is...the place where we met. I see him now and his partner too. Both tall and handsome but only one can lay claim to being my one true love. Oh I didn’t tell you? They are Detectives...with the Bay City Police Department.

In alot of ways...they were married to each other and the job way before he came to know me. That’s what has sustained them. Their friendship.  And yet oddly enough, I am thankful that his partner never made me feel as though I was an unwelcome third party to their little partnership. Much to the contrary, I felt like I always belonged. You know...with them.  Many people didn’t understand. They thought I was crazy. But I didn’t care. I knew I belonged and that’s all that mattered. I know what I have learned by being around them over the last 3 years or so. I learned about compassion, and loyalty. I also learned about sacrifice and how important it is to love Christmas. (It keeps you young)

Silly me......rambling on.  All of this rambling has overshadowed the impending task. Do you know I even toyed with the idea of not telling him?  The thought of having to tell him cuts me to the core, because my love for him....heck...them.....It is so strong that it runs as deep as the ocean...and it is just as strong as the tallest redwood trees in the California forests. 

They are fast approaching now. I am just looking. There is a single tear coming down the side of my face. My lover and friend takes notice of this and begins moving more quickly to get to my side. As he comes to me I feel his warmth like a blanket wrapping me gently in his arms.   My hero. My knight.

He looks at me and whispers to me that whatever this was, we would go through it together.

How could I deny, my husband, the compassionate warrior, this opportunity to walk beside me at my darkest hour?

 

His facial expression told me that he knew. His actions told me he knew. His “I Love You " caressed my broken heart and healed my troubled mind.

 

Two Lousy Months? ..........Not to him......To him these will be  Loves Finest Hours.

 

 

Speechless is a new song written by Michael Jackson for his newly released CD Invincible 2001

 

It was this song that inspired me to write this short piece. Here are the words:

 

Your love is magical, that’s how I feel

But I have not the words here to explain

Gone is the grace for expressions of passion

But there are worlds and worlds of ways to explain

To tell you how I feel.

 

But I am speechless, speechless

That’s how you make me feel

Though I’m with you I’m far away and nothing is for real

When I’m with you I am lost for words, I don’t know what to say

My hearts spinning like a carousel

So silently I pray

 

Helpless and Hopeless, That’s how I feel inside

Nothings real but all is possible if God is on my side

When I am with you, I am in the light where I cannot be found

It’s as though I am standing in the place called

Hallowed Ground

 

Speechless, Speechless that’s how you make me feel

Though I’m with you I am far away and nothing is for real

I’ll go anywhere and do anything Just to touch your face

There’s no mountain high I cannot climb

I’m humbled in your grace

 

Speechless speechless that’s how you make me feel

Though I’m with you I am lost for words and nothing is for real 3x

 

You’re love is magical that’s how I feel

But in your presence I am lost for words

Words like “I Love You”